Page 81 of Meet You in the Waves
It must have been testament to how desperate we both were for each other because it took an embarrassingly short time before we were both coming, spilling over each other’s fists in a sticky, glorious mess. I felt like I’d run a marathon and maybe I had just to get back here, to where I belonged. With my boy. My home.
We were both breathing hard, our limbs tangled together as Ajay angled his head to look up at me. I brushed the curls off his sweaty forehead, using the opportunity to run my fingers through his soft locks.
“Hi,” he said, a little smile on his face.
“Hi, you,” I returned.
“I missed you,” he breathed.
“In case you couldn’t tell, I missed you too. I really needed that.”
Ajay huffed out a laugh. “Yeah, I needed it too.”
“I’m not done with you yet,” I added, circling the smooth skin of his ass. “Just so you’re aware.”
“Yes, Nicky. We’ve been dating for ten months. I know how your mind works,” Ajay laughed, pressing a kiss to my pec.
“As long as we’re on the same page.”
“We’re most certainly on the same page,” my boy said, shooting those big eyes up to me as he leaned up and captured my lips.
Time for talking was postponed again as Ajay settled over me and I kissed him back, making up for all our lost time in just that one moment. These were the things I had learnt to never take for granted, just the pure joy of having Ajay’s lips on mine, his body pressed up to me, him in my arms.
It was testament to how much we must have missed each other, or maybe we kissed for longer than I realised, because things escalated rapidly again, refractory periods be damned. I got to have my way with him as I shifted our positions, pinning him underneath me where I most loved him to be. I didn’t mind if he was on his back or on his stomach like he was now, as long as he was under me. I was pretty sure he loved it there too if the moans andOh Nicky’she rewarded me with were any evidence to go by.
I shifted one of his knees up on the bed, opening him up for me just the way I liked it. I sucked on his neck as I entered him, wanting to mark him up and claim him in every way possible, mess up his perfect body a little. Corrupt him just a bit more than I already had. Make sure everyone who looked at him knew he was mine. Yeah, I was a mindless possessive asshole when it came to my boy but he just had that effect on me.
I probably should have eased him into it a little more but I could scarcely hold myself back, this feeling of being home with my boyfriend hitting me so much harder today. I wanted tocherish him and let him know how much I loved him but now wasn’t the time for that, our movements soon descending into a frenzy of heavy thrusting and heady moans as I focused all my attention on finding Ajay’s spot and giving it everything I had. Wrecking him. In the best way.
I loved it when Ajay got loud like this. Made every cent of that hundred dollars I had handed over to my grifter of a younger brother worth it. Not that he was as considerate when Dee stayed over. Which was all the time seeing as she had all but moved in these days according to Ajay.
But nobody else got to witness Ajay like this, like this mindless, writhing work of art as his body fit mine like a glove, holding me deep inside him. Nobody but me.
“Oh, Nicky,” Ajay moaned. “Right there. Don’t stop. Oh, Nicky, I need …”
“I got you, darlin’,” I told him, reaching underneath him to fist his cock. I always knew when he was close just by the increasingly desperate way he said my name like that.
He groaned as he finished all over my fist and I held out for barely a few more seconds of desperate pounding before I spilled inside him, again way too quickly. But that was okay. I had all night to reacquaint him with my body and I intended to use it all up. We were only young once.
I collapsed on top of him afterwards, weighing him down into the mattress as he sucked down air, his curls sticking to the nape of his neck. The best sight in the world right there.
“How is that so good every single time?” he breathed.
“Because it’s us. You and me, baby. And it’s kind of obvious we were made for each other.”
“Yeah. I think you might be right about that.”
I let us both recover for a moment before I pulled out of him, reluctantly as always. He sighed a satisfied sound before shifting over to me, his arm heavy over my stomach and his head onmy bicep. My fingers drifted down to his ass, ever dependable, feeling the evidence of our joining together. We’d ditched the condoms a while ago after we’d both gotten clean tests. I’d wanted to ditch them from the start but Ajay had been reluctant after learning everything that had happened with his cheating, lying ex. She who would not be named.
But there was nothing on this great green planet like being inside Ajay completely raw, not a thing between us. I had a bit of an unexpected kink for the aftermath too. Brought out that male instinct in me. The one that wanted to claim and own. Possess and mark him as mine.
“You wanted to talk to me about something?” Ajay finally asked, breaking the comfortable silence between us.
“Yeah, I did,” I replied, clearing my throat, a little nervous all of a sudden. “So, um, I’ve been talking a bit to my folks recently and … um, well, Dad came up to Sydney with me earlier today.”
“He did?” Ajay asked. “You should have said. We could have met him for dinner or something.”
“I’m way too selfish for that. I needed you all to myself tonight,” I returned, kissing him on the head. My parents absolutely adored Ajay, Mum especially who thought he could walk on water. Dane and I were both routinely relegated to the sidelines whenever he was around as they both fussed over him and begged him to sing for them. I probably would have been jealous if I didn’t feel exactly the same way about him. My gorgeous little charmer.
